CLINIC LOG: MUTINY TIME

[wilder]

Date & Time: November 16th - November 19th
Location: Transport Moon Clinic
Characters: ANYONE AT THE CLINIC.
Summary: For those poor souls who are at the clinic at any point during the mutiny! Officially the clinic is neutral to the conflict, so people from either side are welcomed!
Warnings: It's a clinic, so really anything goes.

[Were you on the clock when the mutiny started? Just coming in to pick up your paycheck? Or were you just some unlucky soul getting that mysterious rash checked out when the doors decided to shut for several hours? Well welcome to the clinic! Get comfortable! You might be here awhile unless you want to brave some moody doors!]

[But don't worry! There's more than enough to keep you semi-comfortable during the mutiny! The clinic is fully outfitted with medical supplies, mushy and terrible hospital food (as well as jello and pudding), outdated magazines, a few books, a deck of cards, a VHS collection with a VCR and best of all? One of these...thingies.]

[So do what you need to do! Make yourself comfortable, try to escape when the door seems to be open, take a nap, have some food, debate about the mutiny, or see what inappropriate things you can get away with in an exam room! The choice is yours.]

[Oh and I guess there's actually helping people with injuries and illnesses. I guess that's a thing too]

[OOC: this post is as open as can be. Make your own thread with prompt, comment around- go nuts! As stated before, the clinic is officially neutral in the conflict, but that doesn't mean you have to be!]

Comments

[inafadingcrown]

A sort which we do not have where I from, certainly. [Like she said, she should probably be more scandalized. But no. She's mostly amused.] As I said, it is not mine.

[lambofcolumbia]

It's...I've never seen a book like this!

[She turns a few more pages, as if expecting the scandal to end, but of course it only gets worse, and eventually she hands it back to the tall woman.]

I think I would prefer a nice scientific treatise.

[inafadingcrown]

[She takes it and sets it to the side, laughing a little.] And I should prefer a well written history. But alas, it seems we both must do without for the time being.

[lambofcolumbia]

Mm. [Elizabeth frowns at the book again. She's never seen a book she didn't want to read so the idea of it is...]

Why would anyone make something like that?

[inafadingcrown]

[Galadriel is probably the worst person to ask this sort of question to, really. For a variety of reasons. But she will give the explanation a go.]

Do you ask in earnest? [...if she has to.]

[lambofcolumbia]

[A hesitant nod, because she doesn't understand. But the question can't be that weird, can it?]

[inafadingcrown]

As I said, it is not a form of writing practiced by my people. Yet given the nature of the content, I think it safe to say that it is intended to be erotic. Though how any could take it seriously enough, I will never know.